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quarta-feira, 12 de dezembro de 2001

WHILE MY GUITAR GENTLY WEEPS (The Beatles)

I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping
while my guitar gently weeps.
I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping
still my guitar gently weeps.
I don't know why nobody told you how to unfold your love.
I don't know how someone controlled you
they bought and sold you.
I look at the world and I notice it's turning
while my guitar gently weeps.

With every mistake we must surely be learning
still my guitar gently weeps.
I don't know how you were diverted,
you were perverted too.
I don't know how you were inverted,
no one alerted you.
I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping
while my guitar gently weeps

I look at you all...
still my guitar gently weeps.

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